Each night the screamy meanies come <br /> To kick me wide awake <br /> They spit on me and yank my hair <br /> Poke me with three pronged stakes <br /> They torment without mercy <br /> Till I'm drenched in my own sweat <br /> They think it's rather funny <br /> And they live under my bed <br /> One's name is Anorexia <br /> One's name is Latex Sex <br /> One's name is You're a Loser and <br /> One's pills That You Ingest <br /> One's You're a Dirty Liar and <br /> One's your Extremely Vain <br /> One's You Like to Play with Fire <br /> Till it Burns you With a Flame <br /> One's You Should Read Your Bible More <br /> One's You Are Such a Fool <br /> The One whose names Judgmental <br /> Thinks he's consummately cool <br /> They all are very vengeful <br /> And none of them are the same <br /> Thank God in a few hours they <br /> Go back from whence they came <br /> <br /> <br />Written by Sara Fielder © 2012<br /><br />Sara Fielder<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-screamy-meanies/
